Super bodyguard of female CEO

"Bang!"

However, at this time, there was a loud noise outside the door, which surprised song Wanjiang and others.

"What happened?" Song Wanjiang frowned and asked coldly.

"No, master, that boy drove in." At this time, a younger generation of the Song family ran in, looking frightened.

"What's panic like?" Song Wanjiang glared and said, "who's here? Make it clear. "

"Ba ba... Ba ba ba..."

Just then, however, there was a rush of trumpets in the courtyard outside.

"Zhao Chengfeng has come here. Is that the Song family's way of hospitality? Why don't you come out and meet a few people? " Outside came Zhao Chengfeng's languid and arrogant voice. After shouting, he honked the horn again.

"Big brother, he's here." Song Wanshan's old face flashed a trace of panic.

Song Wanjiang is not angry but laughs, "well, if there are really talented people coming out, how many years have no one dared to come to my song family? Let's go and see how arrogant this son is."

"I'm going to kill him!" Song Wanfang clenched his fist, and his whole body was full of energy. Although song Wanfang was only a girl, he was a strong man in the later period of ancient martial arts, and he was only one step away from breaking through.

"Go

With a wave of song Wanjiang's hand, his brother and sister, together with some of the younger generation of the Song family, followed him out. Although these younger generation of the Song family are weak, they can still have a strong scene.

In the courtyard of the Song family, there is a white Volkswagen Langyi with a young man sitting in the front of it. Who else can Zhao Chengfeng have? Zhao Chengfeng smokes slowly, his face is flat, even with a smile.

"Are you Zhao Chengfeng?" Without waiting for song Wanjiang to speak, song Wanfang gritted his teeth and said, "did you kill my son Sicheng?"

"I killed it." Zhao Chengfeng light should be a sentence.

"Then pay for my son's life!"

With red eyes, song Wanfang is about to pounce on Zhao Chengfeng.

"Little sister, don't be impulsive!" Song Wanjiang stopped song Wanfang and said in a deep voice, "it's not too late to ask about everything and start again."

Song Wanjiang was shocked to say that he could not see through the strength of the boy in front of him with his strength in the middle of his Lingwu realm. How strong was he?

Most of all, he looks less than 30 years old. His talent goes straight after the Song family and the song city! Song Wanjiang really doesn't believe that such an excellent young man has no support.

And his courage is really admirable. He dares to kill the Song family alone. How can he be unprepared? It's a pity that song Sicheng died, but song Wanjiang should take the overall situation into consideration.

"Brother, the enemy is in front of us. What are we waiting for? What do you need to ask? Didn't he admit it all? " Song Wanfang was furious.

"Shut up

Song Wanjiang glared and scolded.

"Hum!" Even though song Wanfang is unhappy, he can only restrain his killing heart and stare at Zhao Chengfeng. If his eyes can kill people, Zhao Chengfeng would have died in a thousand holes.

"Then why do you want to kill Sicheng?" Song Wanjiang looks at Zhao Chengfeng and asks again.

"Because he should die!"

Zhao Chengfeng's reply once again made song Wanfang angry.

"Son of a bitch, you're the one to die. Do you believe I'll kill you now?"

"Little sister!" Song Wanjiang had a drink.

Song Wanfang's silver teeth cackled, as if to crush Zhao Chengfeng's bones.

"Then I'll ask you, how can Sicheng die?" Song Wanjiang calmly said: "although you are not weak, my song family is not easy to bully. If you don't give me a statement today, I'm afraid it's hard to go down the mountain."

"You're a reasonable old man, so I'll tell you."

Zhao Chengfeng took a cigarette and said, "Song Sicheng humiliated my girlfriend in public at Penghai Imperial City Hotel a few days ago. I gave him a chance at that time. Unfortunately, he didn't repent. He asked a killer to assassinate my woman yesterday. Now he is still living in the hospital and almost died. Do you think song Sicheng should be killed or not?"

Song Wanjiang didn't speak, which is really song Sicheng's style.

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense!"

Song Wanfang jumped out and had no good way: "now Sicheng is dead. Everything you say is right. There is no one to confront. You'll have to pay for killing my son anyway. "

"Pay for your life? Ha ha, as long as you have this ability, you can get revenge from me at any time. I told you the same thing! " With that, Zhao Chengfeng pointed to song Wanshan and hummed coldly: "it's a pity that you didn't take my words seriously and kidnapped my subordinates. Did you take the initiative to let her go, or did I beat you half dead before you let them go?"

Song Wanshan was staring at by Zhao Chengfeng. He didn't know why. Zhao Chengfeng's eyes seemed to have magic power, which made song Wanshan feel a little scared from the bottom of his heart.

"I..."

"Second brother, don't talk to him." Song Wanlin stood forward and said, "smelly boy, when I come to my song family today, no matter who is right or wrong, you don't want to go out of the gate of my song family. If you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, maybe I will be happy, and you can still have a whole body!"

"Ha ha, that's very nice." Instead of getting angry, Zhao Chengfeng squinted and said with a smile, "I can say what you just said again."

"Laozi said, let you kowtow on your knees, Laozi..."

"Whoosh!"

But at this time, song Wanlin only felt a flower in front of him and a shadow passing by.

"Pa!"

Without any signs, song Wanlin only felt the burning pain of half his face. Compared with the pain, song Wanlin was more frightened. Too fast, like lightning!

"You hit me?" Song Wanlin touched his face and murmured.

Zhao Chengfeng just said, "I'll slap you today for the first time. If you dare to be arrogant again, the end of song Sicheng is your end."

The whole hall of the Song family was silent. Even song wanjiang, who had a wide knowledge and was always as steady as a mountain, didn't know what to do. Zhao Chengfeng is so powerful that song Wanjiang doesn't dare to guarantee that he can escape.

"Give them up. I don't want to kill them today." Zhao Chengfeng lit another cigarette and looked at Song Wanshan.

Song Wanshan Gulu swallowed his saliva and looked at his elder brother song Wanjiang.

"Brother, we can't let people go. We haven't avenged Sicheng yet!" Song Wanfang said: "we have hostages in our hands. No matter how powerful he is, what can he do? As long as he dares to act rashly, we will die together. "

Wen Yan, song Wanjiang a frown, obviously do not agree with this practice. It's the best way to break the bridge!

"My time is precious. I only give you three minutes to think about it." Zhao Chengfeng once again exerted pressure, and did not want to really kill.